PIECES OF THE DREAM KING

PIECES OF THE DREAM KING

A Poem by Butch Decatoria

1.
How does nature worship
or express colorful appreciation
to Creation
to Perfection
the infinite universes?
How does Life speak
a word or say "merci"
Thank you
or to whom for that matter
What language or sine
Where to / what address?
What kind or unkind of
correspondence?
How times do weep
when of ourselves we defeat ?
2.
If moderation and social empathies
were Law
how kind it would be
the kind
of love that is
a palace of magic light
home/beauty within our sight
creation explodes
stars - birth - dreams
breathing rooms:
               heart and mind
how kind it would all be (to see)
a world of just us
transcendence
              via Love...

3. There is no darkness, only an empty room for the blind; and only the Truth shines the light to open eyes and minds.

Then I ask why is it, many live in the shadow of fear and war? Because we have yet to know the absolute truth or see the Light, having not yet lived.




© 2015 Butch Decatoria


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unfortunately, there appears to be no 'we', because we are so separated by degrees of maturity...and yet, there is a 'we', fundamentally, and we better find it quick...people talk of love, all the while the beast roams at will with its own version of the subject...

i like your take on things, your questioning and exploration

Posted 9 Years Ago


Butch Decatoria

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Thank you for stopping by to read and comment, much appreciated...

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Butch Decatoria
Butch Decatoria

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